This is a song about "Draw my gun"

Grab my knife and my gun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

I am not the only one

Escaping from my fucken gun

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Coz i got gun and my butterfly

I'm riding around with my gun on hip

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Like you took my wife out of that body shot it at michael with a gun.

You got to have your game tight

When my gun got a red dot sight.

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

I grab my chalk and i begin to draw